Chapter 6: The Wisdom of Mortals

Hoag House.

There are many chores in the college, and the main leader Angelina has mysteriously disappeared and has not been seen for more than half a month, and Principal Kane has no intention of managing it recently...... Born in the army, although he has long been accustomed to staying up late, Rem is still sleepy at this time, his eyelids seem to weigh a thousand pounds, yawning all day, as long as he is given a pillow, he can fall asleep immediately.

He was so sleepy, sleepy, and bored.

"Why hasn't Artace come yet, that stinky boy?" Rem muttered impatiently as he knocked on the table.

The room wasn't cramped, but it was quite crowded after a few more burly sweaters.

Nine bald men in the same costumes sat around the room. There weren't enough stools, so they sat on the floor with a big grin, without twisting.

In addition to the few of them, there was also a well-dressed man sitting opposite Rem, with a serious face and an unsmiling face.

"Really...... Why are you here?" asked Rem depressedly.

With them, the whole room was filled with a foul smell of sweat. Although he had long been accustomed to this kind of smell, and he had endured a worse environment in the army, he was not happy with the reunion after a long absence.

"Lord Rem, we don't want to trouble you, but Arthas said that there is something important to inform us, and he asked us to wait at your place, so ......"

Audley replied with a smile as he quietly winked at eight of his companions.

Soon, the echoes rang out, and several of them began to sing the praises of Lord Rem's deeds.

"Less sycophancy. Tell me clearly, what the hell are you, what the hell is going on with you?" Rem asked, frowning.

"That's right. Speak clearly!" Lance couldn't help but interject, "Y-Aren't you dead?"

The death of all members of the Wings of Judgment is the news that the military has already announced. However, several of them are now sitting alive......

Lance...... Marshal, right? I didn't expect you to become a generalissimo, young and powerful!"

"Thank you for the compliment...... But you didn't answer my question!" Lance squinted, unwavering in the face of Audley's compliment.

"It's true that we're dead, didn't your military announce the answer a long time ago......? Can you believe it?" Audley asked rhetorically.

"Of course I don't believe it!" Lance couldn't help but be a little annoyed, "Don't underestimate us! ā€

"Oh, what do you say?" asked Audley, feigning surprise.

"On the way back from the Wings of Judgment, we found a strange set of footprints. That footprint shows that Wings of Judgment did not have a unified itinerary, and two of them were left behind. ā€

"Left behind?"

"That's right. In the depths of the Everfree Forest, we found traces of a fight in a wooden hut where it was clear that Wings of Judgment had been ambushed by the enemy and had to split up. ā€

"Oh oh, you go ahead ......"

"There's not much left to say. Lance sighed, "There is not a single clue, there is no corpse, there is no blood, what should be there, what should not be, everything is gone!"

"So ......"

"So I judge that the Wings of Judgment are not all sacrificed, there must be survivors among you! This is the top secret of the Emperor's ** side. The military has more information than you think. ā€

"Hahaha, huh? I see, hahaha. Suddenly, Audley burst out laughing.

"What's so funny?"

"No, I just think you're too simple, funny, funny!"

"You!"

Lance couldn't suppress his anger any longer and took the case.

Although they both belong to the Exorcist Army, there are a few subtle differences between them.

Originally, Audrey and the Ten Knights belonged to the Holy See, and their title was Knight, while Lance's title was Imperial Marshal and a soldier of the Holy Empire.

Audrey: They are not soldiers, they are just for the common good of mankind, under the organization of the Pope, and those regular armies have been temporarily cobbled together into an organization called the "Exorcist Army".

The centuries-old estrangement between knights and soldiers also applies to Audley and Lance.

Audley only respects the strong, and has always been respectful to the former Imperial Marshal Rem, but for this hairy boy......

How dare a baby who has not been weaned dare to be a marshal? What are you kidding, are everyone else dead?

"That's enough, you all shut up!" Rem yelled loudly, "What's the noise? Honestly, I'm sleepy, and I still want to listen to you guys?"

"I'm sorry, Mr. Rehm, I—I'm rude......" Lance glanced at Audley unwillingly, gritted his teeth and bowed to Rem, and then sat back in his seat silently.

"As for you...... Audrey, we all thought you were dead, but you suddenly appeared in front of us, and you should explain this to us. ā€

Turning his gaze to Audley, Rem commanded in a flat tone.

"Well, Lord Rem, it's not that I don't say it...... I'm too stupid to say it, so it's more appropriate for him to tell you. Audley scratched his head in embarrassment.

"Him?"

"Wait a little longer, Arthas should be here. As soon as he comes, you understand everything. ā€

Audley grinned and sat down honestly on the floor playing cards with his companions.

"Damn, boss, you're cheating again!"

"I didn't cheat, I'm willing to gamble and lose, take the money quickly, get the money quickly!"

Dare to ignore Rem and Lance, stay in their rooms, and even gamble in front of them, except for Audrey and a few others who are not afraid of death, there is no one else in this world.

"I ...... You guys...... Teacher Rem!"

Looking stupidly from the side, Lance couldn't do anything, so he could only do it in a hurry.

Audrey's guy clearly looked down on him, and Lance didn't bother to hit the wall, but in this way, he couldn't get any useful information, so he could only sit in his seat and wait, hoping that Arthas would solve all the mysteries for him.

"Sorry to keep you waiting. ā€

Creak......

The door slowly opened, and a handsome young man walked in from outside.

"Oh my God, Arthas, you stinky boy, you're here!" Rem sighed, eager to go home and get a good night's sleep.

"Hehe, there's a little delay in that. Still, it's just in time. Speaking of this, Arthas's tone suddenly became gloomy, "I didn't expect it to be like listening to other people's orders." Edward, don't you really think you're a great character, do you dare me to run errands for you, do you think I'm your servant? Hmph, you're a stupid mortal compared to my wisdom and talent!"

"Mortals, Arthas, what are you talking about?"

"Ahh......h Nothing, just remembering something unhappy. Arthas smiled gracefully and looked around, "It seems that the people are already together." ā€

"It's been a long time coming, woo...... What the hell are you trying to do when you called us here in the middle of the night!" Rem asked angrily, yawning.

"Hehe, Mr. Rem, although you are very sleepy now, I believe that you will come to your senses soon. ā€

"Huh? Why? Can't you bring sober potions?"

"No......" Arthas didn't answer Rem's question, but smiled and sold off, and then turned his gaze to the stern Lance, "Big brother, you asked me for something, remember?"

"I'll ask you to help me find the whereabouts of the brave...... But you didn't keep your promise!" Lance raised an eyebrow, rather excited.

"Hehe, actually, I've found the brave. After saying that, Arthas suddenly realized something, and hurriedly added, "Oh no, she is no longer a brave person now." Because the new brave has been born, she, only to choose as an ordinary person, and then be submerged by history. ā€

"What? Brave man is still alive, where is he?"

"She's right next to us. ā€

The sound of a bell.

This time it wasn't Lance who started the case, it was Rehm.

"You've found the brave man? he's still alive, is he, is he hurt? yes, who did it?"

"Hehe, Teacher Rem, what am I talking about, aren't you sober?"

A smug smile appeared on Arthas's face, but it quickly faded.

"Cut, even if you don't say it, I know what to do......!

Unwilling eyes flashed, and Arthas's mind unconsciously appeared the nasty boy with thick dark circles.

For him, this may be a stain on his life that will never be erased. (To be continued.) )